As I stood at the line of silence, death in my darkest days, a bird sang within me, "Who cursed you in silence?" It was the darkest days I asked myself. How am I going to change blue to purple? This question became the catalyst for my odyssey from silence to healing. In this anthology, I share my metamorphosis, like a pansy butterfly through the sky. I rose above the battles to discover the true meaning of life in the depths of darkness. May these poems envelop you like a warm letter of congratulations and inspire you to break free from the chains of silence. Unlock your padlock of strength, let the broken soul tell its story, and may healing be the gift that awaits you, like the sun in the morning.